RogueFighters - From mercenaries to hired muscle, these fighters are thetypical problems for planets universally. These few usually have noregard for what is right and wrong. Rewards: +400 Zeni +10 Ki

Character's starting planet: Earth

How did you find us?: Returning Member, second character

Sample RP: This world does not need her, this world does not want her. She was not born of this world by nature, she was constructed- built. Where flesh would be laid synthetic skin, where blood, marrow, and bone would be, were unknown fluids, wires, and steel. Everything about her was fake, she was fake, her whole existence was naught but a lie... Created to kill? No, she was created to replace someone, someone who lost someone close to them... She was in her form, her image, she was a replacement and she knew it. Yet- she wanted to make him happy...

To make him feel she was the daughter he had lost to the cold grip of death. Eclair, her name- his Daughter's name and thus her own, she held no identity, she held nothing- no emotion, no understanding, nothing- she was like a child constantly taught how to act like a human- to be a human... She knew- when he passed away she would be alone, his wealth was left to her, his possessions, and his home- all her's. Eclair's- not her's, not the Android created to be her doppelganger... A part of her wanted to see his recognition in his eyes as he laid on his death bed- yet she realized all he saw was his Daughter Her, not the one he created- his real daughter, the one she resembled so... She wanted his love, yet that too was false, she knew it yet she could not show her pain, she could not show her sorrow for she had none.

She was a doll, lonely "alive" and aware, never to wither never to die, she was a perfect replica to her master, and that was all- to ease his pain... She was a reflection in the mirror of a girl who died too young... A part of her wanted to scream at him as he died, yell at him! Telling him she was NOT her! She was fake! She was not alive! She was- She was nothing... And even if she could only watch him close his eyes one final time his hand slipping from her cold grasp, she couldn't cry- she never cried... For the one thing her creator forgot to give her above the looks and life, was a heart.. She could feel though only so much, her emotions did not exist, only Eclair's the one long dead. So she took on his fortune even though she had no use for it, she keep the manor tidy though the servants had long left it. She wanted to keep that memory, some memory that she- the Android, the fake Daughter was something... Something...

To who? She would question.. "To anyone.." She would whisper to herself.. "To anyone who would care..." Though that too was a lie, she was hated, she was forced to hid her true self... She was an android something Earth had not forgotten about and the pain they caused... So she hid herself and kept her identity lonely, but alive, Eclair the shadow of the girl she never met would find her place among a world that did not understand her- the Android who wanted a home, a family, everything.